Chapter 743: Triumphant Return to Beijing

"Lao Yang, now that he is a neighbor, it is much easier to come and go."

Yang Lin said proudly, and after speaking, he glanced at Yang Ziqian, this grandson has been adrift at sea for so long, and he hurried over as soon as he got ashore.

Although Goryeo and Shenyang Mansion are next to each other, it is not troublesome to visit, but it can also be seen that he is really in a hurry.

With the card of Cui Hongxu in his hand, he can put it back in Goryeo at any time, and Yang Ziqian's good days will come to an end at that time.

At present, it seems that those wine bags and rice bag generals in Goryeo, plus the soldiers who fled in despair, are not able to quell this people's rebellion.

If Choi Hong-wook is allowed to make trouble with others, I don't know when it will be calmed down, and when he abolishes the king of Goryeo, his dream of being the king of Joseon will be shattered.

Yang Ziqian hurriedly smiled and said: "The tiger under the command of Shaozai, he is so brave, in just a few months, he killed the Tatar thief chieftain to ashes. This kind of feat, even the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, is incomparable. ”

Yang Lin chuckled and asked, "You go and come back, you won't come to pat yourself on the back, right?" If there's anything, let's talk about it. ”

Yang Ziqian secretly said in his heart, what do you need to say, but the expression on his face did not dare to have the slightest resentment, but he lowered his eyebrows and said: "Shaozai, that Cui..."

Yang Lin waved his hand and interrupted him: "Don't worry about Cui Hongxu, didn't I tell you everything, why, you can't trust me?" ”

"Trustworthy, trustworthy, hehe. The villain crossed the river this time, mainly to congratulate you on your extermination of the Jurchens and the destruction of the rebellious Jin Kingdom. ”

Yang Ziqian didn't dare to say that he couldn't believe him, but in his heart he couldn't believe 10,000.

If you can trust him, which one will have a good end, looking at the Khitan, Western Xia, Dali, Tubo, Jiaozhi...

Now that it's on Goryeo's head, it's hard to guarantee that people won't have other thoughts.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you, now to develop these places, you need the people of Goryeo to build the city." The shortage of manpower has reached the point of extreme urgency. If Cui Hongxu is disposed of at this time, then the people will make a fuss, of course I will help you suppress it, but who will do so much work? ”

"But since you're here, don't rush back, just go back to Bianliang with me."

"Don't hide it, something big will happen in Bianliang." He glanced left and right, raised his palms, and said to Yang Ziqian: "This official must accept the Zen concession and ascend to the throne." When the time comes, I wish you a step further, guarding Goryeo for generations and ruling the people of Goryeo. ”

Yang Ziqian never dreamed that he would be told in advance about such a confidential matter.

The excitement could not be suppressed, and he couldn't wait to do the courtesy of the king now, Yang Lin waved his hand, signaling him to be more low-key.

Yang Ziqian nodded hurriedly, his fingers trembling slightly with excitement.

Who would have thought that in just a few years, the once invincible Song Liaojin... and they are going to perish one after the other.

In the end, the territory and territory of these three families all belonged to the person in front of him.

If you change your surname to Yang, can't you claim that you are related to the Central Plains royal family?

Yang Ziqian was very good in his heart, for his foresight.

Sending away Yang Ziqian, who was still excited, Yang Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, this time he could fool him.

Every time Yang Ziqian came, he cut his flesh and bleed, but he still worked tirelessly to send treasures, beauties, people's husbands, and strong men, and he was almost moved by him.

I can't say that I want to give him some sweetness, he is not stupid, he will definitely not talk nonsense, he is equivalent to sending him away without giving anything for no reason.

However, Liaodong built a city, and the Goryeo people and Zhuangding were indeed the main force.

These labor forces are indispensable at the moment, otherwise they will use domestic people, and I don't know how much money and food will be spent.

Soon after the promulgation of the New Deal, in order to maintain its authority, it will never be changed at will.

In this way, the people recruited by the Great Song Dynasty had to settle according to the money for the purpose of the officials.

After Yang Ziqian went out, Yang Lin pressed his forehead and twisted his eyebrows to think.

It's not a way to go on like this, and there will be no shortage of big projects in the future, and you can blackmail Goryeo every time, and then squeeze them, it is estimated that they will really be squeezed dry.

It seems that a group of professional and large teams will be recruited to complete the infrastructure construction in the next few years.

Are these people attached to the body of the imperial court, recruited by similar engineering soldiers, or released to the people, let the sleeves go downstairs, set up factories one by one, and then bid by the imperial court...

The two ideas have their own advantages and disadvantages, and Yang Lin can't make up his mind for a while, but each one is a better idea at the moment.

The development of Liaodong alone may take decades to continuously improve, and even require the efforts of several generations.

In addition, there is also the southwest, which is about to be rebuilt on a large scale, and it is necessary to build cities and roads to improve transportation.

Not to mention the establishment of Wujing and the construction of a new capital after the relocation of the capital, a large number of people are required.

This has to join forces with schools all over the world today, and if it is recruited by the army, it also has to coordinate with the Ministry of War and the Privy Council, which is a big headache when you think about it.

Whether to let the people develop, survive the fittest, or completely control the imperial court is the problem he wants to solve the most.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin remembered the original adage again, if you are undecided, you can ask Cai Jing...

It's time to return to Bianliang!

When he went, he was in power, and when he returned, he was in a yellow robe.

The hall of the government office in Shenyang Mansion has been built, and Yang Lin summoned the civil and military generals here.

Those who can come are all important ministers, or Shaozai's own belly, and everyone has a premonition that something big will happen.

Seeing that the people were almost there, Yang Lin stood up and coughed lightly.

The lobby suddenly fell silent, and everyone raised their eyes and looked at Yang Lin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, relying on the lives of the officers and men of the three armies, and the civil and military officials, now the Liao land has been flattened. We have conquered such a vast territory, but we cannot abandon it and let this place once again decide to take a strong south. ”

"Since you want to manage, you have to be the same as the Central Plains, I am going to set up two provinces here, which is to divide the boundary between Changchun and Shen, and let it be carefully determined in the future, and now it is bounded by the Tongjiang River and Changbai Mountain. Zong Ze served as the governor of the two provinces, and the soldiers and horses were assigned to Wu Jue to be in charge; Wu Jue was the governor of the two provinces, and he commanded the soldiers and horses left here; Yao Pingzhong led his troops back to Datong and guarded Yunnei; The people of the Northwest Provinces shall report the merit book for registration and return to their respective household registers. ”

Han Shizhong listened to it for a long time, and without his own name, he couldn't help but ask: "Shaozai..."

Yang Lin glared at him and said, "Han Shizhong was relieved of the position of Generalissimo of Hebei Youyan Soldiers and Horses, this is a temporary position, and it will not be established in the future." Hebei and Youyan soldiers and horses are under the management of the local governor. ”

After speaking, he pointed at Han Shizhong and said, "You go back to Bianliang with me, listen to it." ”

Han Shizhong was ecstatic in his heart, and at this moment, he had already begun to think about where to order his tables, chairs and benches in the Privy Council, and what materials he wanted.

His subordinates were also very happy, and the Privy Council had a backer from then on.

"We won the Jurchen Tartars and destroyed the Jin Kingdom, but we have not yet reached the point where the swords and soldiers are put into the warehouse and the horses are released in Nanshan. How many tribes here have not completely surrendered, Wu Jue! ”

"The end will be."

"You are here to guard, and you must not have the kindness of a woman, but you will always remember a sentence, and those who ignore the orders of the court will be punished for plotting rebellion."

Wu Jue clenched his fists to receive the order, Yang Lin nodded, these two brothers are their own relatives, one is in the northeast and the other is in the South China Sea, both of them are in charge of the army in the border overseas.

Is it risky? Yes, but sometimes you have to use people without suspicion, and you don't need to use suspicious people, otherwise you will be suspicious of everything, and big things will always be bad on this.

Everything was arranged, and on the second day, Yang Lin took the personal guards of the Banzai Battalion, the soldiers of the Beijing Camp Forbidden Army, as well as Han Shizhong, Yang Ziqian and others, and returned to Beijing in a mighty way.

This time, the people along the way all stopped to watch these soldiers.

Especially in the northern part of Youyan, which has been ruled and plundered by foreign races for hundreds of years, it finally saw the revival of the Han dynasty and completely appeased the northern border.

There is no pot pulp, no cheering, leaning on the trunk of the tree, the fence, as long as those old people who have experienced the disaster of the border rebellion, wiping their tears in the wind.